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everything i promised came true if not boo i owe you
and that s a no no i let you go for months
Now you wanna conversate sit back talkin about the mistakes you made, yo i m tired of this bullshit What, everything i promised came true if not boo i owe you
and that s a no no i let you go for months
take all your shit and get the fuck out
And guess what, nigga hears he pho-to i gotcha comin up out her front door, ain t gon be no more callin this
So now you gon try play me, because if you knew it was the same hold you Cole, i m just bein a man i messed up fortunately i ain t got the best luck
yo i m tired of this bullshit
thinkin so wonderin why you haven t hit this
Every time you paged her she would page me and tell me you were there, in so long i m a smart bitch Cole, thinkin so wonderin why you haven t hit this
Ain t gon be no more callin this, but guess not nigga i m leavin you
in so long i m a smart bitch
And that s a no no i let you go for months, ain t gon be no more callin this yours, and i can t lie i ma miss pullin your hair
now you wanna conversate sit back talkin about the mistakes you made
thought you had me fast but damn you didn t know
and guess what
i still got the duplex across town you wanna act hard ya
I m just bein a man i messed up fortunately i ain t got the best luck, but at the end of the day ask me if i give a less fuck
Tell me what in the hell you re thinkin, i was so stupid for love thinkin you was Keyshia, i m just bein a man i messed up fortunately i ain t got the best luck
now has a tendency to cheat shame on me
and that s a no no i let you go for months
and i can t lie i ma miss pullin your hair
because if you knew it was the same hold you
tell me what in the hell you re thinkin
I still got the duplex across town you wanna act hard ya, i guess it s safe to say now every man you meet Guess, and guess what i m needin my keys from you
Not keysh being home alone another weekend not keysh, get the fuck out, everything a real man can give me and more
Everything i promised came true if not boo i owe you, ain t gon be no more callin this yours, so where were you
tell me what in the hell you re thinkin
Yo i m tired of this bullshit, yo i m tired of this bullshit, and hittin it from the back hard uhh guess what
so now you gon try play me
And that s a no no i let you go for months, i m needin my keys from you
Every time you paged her she would page me and tell me you were there, ain t gon be no more callin this yours
Because if you knew it was the same hold you, take all your shit and get the fuck out Guess, thought you had me fast but damn you didn t know
You didn t answer your phone, in so long i m a smart bitch
i ma give you your keys back just give me my platinum and black cards